CHAPTER SEVEN
Clem
Fuck.
The way she breathily said yes, I almost died and went to heaven. Was this real? Had I fallen and hit my head?
Amity grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me to her. Our bodies crashed together, our lips slamming together. Her tongue tangled with mine and I moaned as I moved my head to the side to deepen the kiss.
She tasted like cocoa and marshmallows.
Wrapping my arms around her waist, I held her to me, my hands moving under her shirt and smoothing over her silk-like skin.
Amity pushed me against the stove, and I groaned into her mouth as her hands moved under my shirt and over my belly.
Her fingers were soft, not a callus on them, and it sparked an intense need for her to touch me everywhere with them. I moved my hands up to her hair, and yanked her hair back so she could look at me.
Amity moaned deeply, her eyes glazing over as she looked at me. The same heated look I know was reflected in my eyes, peered at me. When she ran her tongue over her bottom lip, before dragging it between her teeth, I knew I was done for.
“You need to say stop now, Amity, or else if we go down that hall and into that bed, I am not stopping,” I warned her. “It will change everything, you get that, right?”
Amity nodded, her lip still between her teeth. “I know, Clem. I want this. I want you.”
I slammed my lips to hers again and walked her backward until we hit the wall of the hallway.
A slight grunt vibrated in my mouth from the impact from her, but she didn’t stop touching me.
Amity pulled at the ties of my sweatpants, undoing the knot and yanking them down past my ass.
I kicked them off me, only breaking the kiss slightly, before I was back plundering her mouth with mine.
Amity moaned as her fingers dipped lower, over my ass and squeezed. Fuck, she was perfection. Every mewl, every moan and whimper, was everything I’d ever dreamed of and more.
When we got to the bedroom, I kicked the door in and pushed her onto the bed. She bounced onto the mattress a few times, a smile kicking up on her beautiful pink lips.
Moving toward her, I grabbed at the waistband of her sweats—well mine, and fuck didn’t it do something to me to see her in my clothes—and pulled them down her legs.
I yanked at the panties and pulled them from her, baring that beautifully pink and perfect pussy.
God, she was wet already, glistening from her arousal, waiting for me to take my first taste.
Dropping to my knees, I pulled my shirt off and moved my tongue over her hot centre.
Amity groaned, her hands twining through my hair and pulling me up onto the bed with her.
I didn’t expect her to be so take charge, especially with me, but I fucking loved it. She met my kisses with as much fervour as I gave to her, and her ministrations were as hard as mine. Hands seeking my breasts, kneading over my bra and tweaking my nipple.
She moaned when she found my piercing and pulled slightly. Sparks shot through me and I groaned into her mouth.
“I want you naked,” she said against my mouth.
Groaning, I sat up, undoing my bra and flicking it off before I pulled my panties down and threw them to the side of the room. Amity’s eyes took me in, almost as if she were visibly devouring me whole.
“You look gorgeous,” she said, her voice holding a hint of awe.
“Not as gorgeous as you,” I offered. “I’ve wanted this with you for years.”
Amity’s eyes shot to mine, a cloud of something behind her expression before she pushed it back. I wondered what that was about.
“Touch me, Clem.”
I didn’t hesitate. Moving over her, I kissed her again, pushing away any insecurities she might be having, before I trailed kisses down her belly, and fell to my knees between her thighs again.
Pulling her delicate leg up and over my shoulder, I grabbed onto her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the bed.
Amity moved into position with a squeal before I flattened my tongue and licked from her core to her clit in one long, slow lick.
She cried out, her hips moving up and down to seek out my tongue again. I blew softly over the newly wet skin, causing her to cry out, her hands fisting the sheets around her as her back arched off the bed.
I moaned as I licked between her folds again, tasting her sweet tart taste.
She tasted like fucking heaven, and everything I could ever have hoped her to taste like.
Amity’s hands moved to my hair and pulled, sharp stinging sensations only heightened the experience of tasting Amity’s honeypot.
I sucked at her clit, grazing my teeth over it lightly and causing her to buck up, her thighs coming closer over my ears and holding me in place.
Her hips did the work, grinding her wet pussy over my mouth and face.
I held onto her thighs, relishing in the way she was fucking my face. My pussy was throbbing, eager for attention, but I’d never stop this. I needed her to come on my tongue.
I wanted her to be a heaping, sobbing mess of a woman before I slid my pussy over her mouth.
One way or another, from this day forth, Amity was mine.
Amity
I cried out as she held me against her mouth, her teeth gliding over my clit, and her mouth doing wonders prodding into me at a frenzied pace. I could feel the start of the orgasm building in my body, my thighs trembling as Clem dug her fingertips in.
“Fuck!” I cried out, my head pushing against the sheets as the pleasure rose through my body, sending wave after wave of sparks down the backs of my legs and back up to my pussy.
Clementine pushed her fingers into me and almost immediately I looked down at her between my legs, an exciting vision already, but when her eyes flicked up to me as she finger fucked my core and sucked my clit into her mouth, I felt my orgasm hit and I squeezed my thighs tight around her head as I came.
I’d never come so hard in my life, and when I finally fell back against the bed, I felt my body twitch involuntarily.
“Holy shit,” I said to no one in particular as I stared up at the roof. Clem cleaned my pussy with her tongue, taking care not to touch my over-sensitive clit before she kissed her way up my body. “I’ve been missing out on a lot, it seems.”
Clem laughed, trailing her fingers over my body, excitement building in my nerves, yet again. “Don’t worry, baby, I plan on showing you exactly what you’ve been missing out on.”
I preened at that. “I like you calling me that.”
“Baby?”
I nodded. She moved her hand up to my throat and squeezed slightly before she lowered her mouth to mine. She kissed me softly, letting me taste myself on her which only had my thighs rubbing together in excitement. “Then I’ll call you that every day.”
I pushed away the idea of what this would mean after tonight. After all, I lived in the city and she lived out here, and it looked like she enjoyed it. As much as I loved being here, at the lake, I couldn’t imagine what I would do here all day, every day.
My hands moved over her body, pushing her onto her back while I lowered my head to her nipple.
Licking around the barbells of her piercing, I took her breast into my mouth and kneaded at the flesh of her breast before I tangled with the piercing.
I moved my hand to her other nipple and toyed with the piercing at the same time with my fingers.
Clem moaned, her hands moving to my hair, holding my hair back as I worked her nipples with my tongue and fingers. Slowly, I moved my mouth to her other nipple and switched my fingers over to the now wet and hard nipple, toying with her piercing.
“Fuck, Am.”
Smiling as I lowered myself down over her body, I trailed my tongue down the smooth valley of her belly, over the hardened abs from her strenuous work, and to her pussy. Lifting her legs up, I moved her up so her head was on the pillows, before I got comfortable between her legs.
“Tell me if I’m not doing this right, Clem.”
“Just…do what you want to me,” she moaned, her pussy already so fucking wet. Was that from me? Was she wet from me before I’d even touched her?
God, that was exhilarating.
I licked from her core to her clit, pushing my tongue between her folds and listening to her moans echo around the room.
She tasted…good. I never knew what to expect, all I knew was I hated AP’s cum in my mouth, and yet, I was going back in for Clem’s.
Her hips were bucking slightly, but I knew she was trying not to.
“Don’t hold back, Clem,” I said, my tongue moving down to her core and pushing into her. “I want you to fuck my face.”
“Fuck!” Clem cried out, and her hips lifted off the bed, my face smashing into her wet pussy, as she did just what I’d asked.
I licked, toyed and played with her for as long as I could hold my breath, before I slid two fingers into her core and moved my mouth up to her clit.
Clem held my head there, rubbing her pussy over my tongue, again and again, until I felt her body convulse around my fingers and her cry of pleasure ricocheted around the room as she came hard.
I licked up and down her pussy, lapping at her arousal and finding that I fucking loved it. When Clem stilled on the bed, I pulled my fingers out of her, eliciting a moan from her and placed them in my mouth, licking them clean.
Clem watched me with a heated gaze, before she pulled me down onto the bed with her, tucking me into her side. I put my hand over her chest, feeling her heart beating erratically underneath my fingertips.
“Just so you know,” Clem said, her breathing a little choppy. “The generator won’t last for long. Maybe another hour or two.”
I chuckled. “Good thing we have some activities to keep us warm then.”